

Also to mark this event, my garden is filled with the beautiful purple flowers .
The Iris's are growing in our front yard, and every year when they start to bloom I remember my daughters birth...my husband gave me a single Iris, (the first that bloomed for the season from our yard) after she emerged in to the world. And so I think of her when ever I see an Iris. Happy Birthday, My Love!

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